G Two - Immaculate lyrics

[Verse 1: G-Two] Oh yes I love her like Egyptian. Want a description? My new addiction/ Worship without religion, verdict without conviction/ Shawty stuck to the God, emotional crucifixion/ Goldie might even deem her as perfect without the pimpin'/ I'm different than what she's ever seen. Okay I'm rather clean/ Shake up the sprite to mix the codeine and promethazine/ I'm just a Maryland man sipping that "Texas Tea"/ I'm smoking Mary with the Virgin Mary next to me/ Immaculate, immaculate, my chick just ain't your average/ My drank pink and my dank stink, no stems no seeds no additives/ I can't fake this funk. Got a dime blowing up my line while I'm with my latest one/ Hit the store gotta make a run/ Okay but back to the mission, careful my position/ Haters in existence but not single f**s are given/ Shawty roll me a doobie, in your stringless bikini/ As I travel the world, ultra-clean when you see me/ Hold up... Hook: Immaculate. Immaculate.../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate.../ My aura just so hazardous, that chick so bad I had to hit/ You think you're fly? Don't matter man. She goose, I choose; immaculate/ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (it's rather clean).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (you see it, you see it).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (it's rather clean).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (you see it, you see it).../ [Verse 2: Ca$ito] Okay I'm coming down clean, my moves like a chess piece/ Caliber of kings, and these rooks tryna check me/ Bred to be supreme that's on my word and my testes/ Liquor in my chalice; got cups like Gretzky/ Bars to Ca$ito like water to a jet ski/ The big Bambino and these n***as in the next league/ With no fatigue I show them what's under sleeve/ Just my heart and some tattoos so n***a pardon my steez/ I eat apart a beat, digest then I release/ Redbone ride in the hood and I'm feeling just like a beast/ Please. Go about my P's and Q's - rarely pop no E, but I do/ Smoke on them trees and high volume is how I be/ Okay, back to the mission, careful my position/ Haters in existence not a single f** is given - while I'm puffing on prescription/ Exhaling out the vapors at the speed I be racing/ While I'm chasing after paper paper paper/ Hook: Immaculate. Immaculate.../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate.../ My aura just so hazardous, that chick so bad I had to hit/ You think you're fly? Don't matter man. She goose, I choose; immaculate/ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (it's rather clean).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (you see it, you see it).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (it's rather clean).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (you see it, you see it).../ [Verse 3: Chase N. Cashe] I'm swaggin' it, I'm swaggin' it, I'm swaggin' b**h/ That cash you know I have to get, no man could be compared to this/ Look. She bad as sh**, my flair too rich; I had to hit/ Poured up that drink she had a sip, rolled up that kush she had a whiff/ Look. I'm rolling hard, she rolling hard we goin' hard/ Then she's going home; gotta get back on my job/ Mr. Perfect rest in peace Curt Hennig/ Or call me "heartbreak kid" the way I hurt hoes' feelings/ Been a long time coming but I been the sh**, I been the sh**/ Marathon I'm running, bet I win the sh**, I win the sh**/ n***as acting funny cause I'm getting it, I'm getting it/ That's just how it goes, middle fingers up, I'm flicking it/ Look. Flick 'em the bird, lyrical dishes; I serve/ Food for thought I got no time for beefing with herbs/ But I'm all about my bread, that's why I'm stacking it/ All work, more pay, Chase N. Cashe immaculate.../ Hook: Immaculate. Immaculate.../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate.../ My aura just so hazardous, that chick so bad I had to hit/ You think you're fly? Don't matter man. She goose, I choose; immaculate/ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (it's rather clean).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (you see it, you see it).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (it's rather clean).../ Immaculate. Immaculate. Immaculate (you see it, you see it).../